
Okay, so the title is a bit dramatic...
On November 28th I had the pleasure and the honor of being a bridesmaid, alongside Juanita, for two of my great friends Kate and Paul Milbank! It has been a crazy few months leading up to the wedding. We had an awesome High Tea for Kate's bridal shower, and then had a girl's weekend away just last month!
The day before the wedding Juanita and I got our mani/pedi combos done at the mall. (mistake #1) The lady was pretty aggressive with me and cut my cuticle back too far...no biggie, right?
**It was my first pedicure and only my second manicure**
The next night, at the reception, I started feeling poor and lightheaded. I assumed I was just tired from all the wedding stuff. But in the car, on the way home, I noticed that my finger looked red and puffy at where a cuticle should be. Late that night/early the next morning I washed my hand and put some antiseptic cream on it and went to bed. Too soon after closing my eyes, I was wide awake and in throbbing pain consuming my right ring finger and the joints in my wrist. I tried to care for it myself-I'm a hygienist, how difficult could it be?- but soon found it to be beyond what I could do.
My friend Carmel and I went to the A&E (ER) and I was put on antibiotics with orders to watch the tracking crawling it's way up my arm... The morning and afternoon go by and the tracking climbs it's way from my wrist to my armpit in a fast way. We go back to the A&E and I am put on IV antbiotics for 3 days, and nasty tablets for a following 7 days. I had blood poisoning, and was a few hours away from being very sick. Thank you God for Carmel and her smarts. :) And for Brett Jones who worried me the most. Haha!
The Sunday night, with an IV line left in my left hand and a bandaged up finger on my right, I stayed out at friends until 12am and then stayed up myself another 2 hours. I was watching the tracking on my arm... making sure it went down. I've never been afraid to sleep before. Talk about wanting your mom to make it all better. I prayed for a constant 2 hours. I know there is power in prayer, and I am so grateful that I got blessed by it that night. I love it when prayers are answered with a YES... and quickly. :)
Derek Lau was a big fighter for me when I couldn't fight for myself. Thanks D-Rock! And thank you to all my prayer people, you made such a huge difference!
Today is my first day off the antibiotics!!! God is good, and I feel great!
Just so you know.









